A New Master
John Davis is a normal man whose life goes to the dogs after coming across a mysterious tape...
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- A New Master
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- John Davis was an average man who had a strange fascination. You see, John was a man just like you and me. Young, in his early 20's, brown hair, and just a little on the chubby side, John was a college student on his way to being a doctor. But John had this kink, this weird feeling inside of him. John had a transformation fetish.
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- John's interest in transformation had started when he was a young boy. He had always thought that he was meant to be something other than human. Whether it was watching a dog chase it's tail or a monkey swinging from a tree, John felt that he was meant to be more wild than he really was. Unbeknownst to him, his dreams would soon become a reality.
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- "See you tomorrow Sam!" John yelled to his friend as he left work that day. He and Sam had been friends since grade school, and John felt lucky that his best friend was interested in the same occupation as himself. "Later man!" Sam replied back, as both men entered their vehicles. John started his car and headed home, eager to finally have some free time after a long day of work.
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- Once John had gotten home he was greeted by his dog Skip, who was a Great Dane of impressive size. "Hey there boy, how are you doing?" John playfully asked his dog as he took the canine off of his leash and lead him inside the house. "Hope you didn't miss me too bad buddy," John joked to himself as he prepared for a long afternoon of relaxation. He set down two bowls for his canine companion, one for food and one for water. "Well, I guess I should see what's on tonight," John noted out loud as he settled down on his couch.
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- As he kicked his bare feet on the table in front of him, John felt around himself for the remote, but to no avail. "I thought I left it around here somewhere..." As he wondered where his remote could be, an idea came to him. Maybe I accidentally left it in my room. So John went to his room, where on his bed he found the formerly lost item. "Aha!" he proclaimed, as something else on the bed caught his eye.
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- "What's this?" he asked himself, as he looked at the new items. It was a DVD that had been written on with a marker, with a note next to it.
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Dear John, the letter started.
I do hope you enjoy this video, as I know it is highly relevant to your interests.
S.
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- "Hm, I wonder if this is from Sam? It kind of looks like his writing. But what does he mean by 'relevant to my interests'?" John mused aloud. "Well, whatever this is, I'm sure it'll be interesting," John said as he popped the disk into his DVD player. As he sat back down, the DVD started playing.
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- John was assaulted with multicolored spirals as the showed on his wide flat screen TV. "What the..." "Hello John," a voice spoke from the screen. "You probably do not know who I am, at least for now, but starting as of now, you will know me as 'Master'," the voice informed John as he listened to the voice's words in confusion. "Now John, before you try to get up and stop the video you are now watching, I want you to stay put and listen to my words as I instruct you on what your life will be like from now on." John, sickened yet curious at what he was hearing, decided to stay put, despite a nagging voice in his head telling him to get up and shut the video off now. "Good. Now I hope you're comfortable, because from here on until the end of this message, you will listen to everything I say and do as I say. Understand?" "Y-yes Master," John answered to the screen, as if it could actually hear him. "Good, because this will be important."
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- "Ever since you were a child John, you've always been obsessed with animals. Perhaps more so than a normal boy should be. You've also been obsessed with being an animal as well, is this correct?" John slowly nodded, though in the back of his mind a small thought wondered how this "Master" knew this private piece of information. John tried as hard as he could to keep that part of his life hidden away where no one could find it. The only person that knew was himself, and he had only told it to Skip just so he could get it off his chest and admit it to someone or something.
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- "That's what I suspected. Well John, I, being the kind and generous master that I am, have decided to grant your biggest wish of finally becoming a wild animal, free from the reins of human civility. By the end of this recording, all of your memories of human life will be gone. That includes your family, your friends, your job, all of your years of schooling, and the fact that you were even human. Instead, you will be, shall I say, 'reborn', as a submissive doggy bitch. Now when I say bitch, I don't mean that your manhood will be taken from you. Goodness no. By bitch, I mean that you will be under my control completely and totally. You will do whatever I command you to and you will be absolutely loyal to me to the very end."
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- "By now you are probably getting bothered and hot just thinking of how you will soon be catering to my every whim. Why, you must be so excited that you might even be wagging your tail right now! You may be thinking, 'What? I don't have a tail!' But of course you do John, just see for yourself." And with that prompt, John looked behind himself, still under the video's hypnotic effects. Looking back, to his mild surprise, was a long Great Dane's tail, similar to Skip's. And of course, it was wagging, just as Master predicted it would. But before he could assess the situation further, John turned his attention back to the video as he heard his name being called.
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- "Now John, wasn't I right? Of course I was! I would never lie to you, just as you never did to me, always bringing me treats when you said you would, always keeping your promises to me. You see John, I remember these things. I would never dream of forgetting all of the great times we've had all these years. And really, I'd love to spend many more years with you, just a bit more intimately..."
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- John, still well entranced by the spirals and colors, was scratching himself behind his now large and floppy ears with what would now be considered his right hind paw. All the while a big long tongue was slobbering out of his mouth. As he felt the poking of thousands of little hairs forming what would become his fur, John paid attention to the screen, eager to listen to more of what his Master had to offer.
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- "John, you and I both know that you've always been a lady killer. Always proud of your charm and your charisma, with quite the package to support your personality. But I think that there's more to use your junk for, more for it to offer. I'm talking about penis. Red hard doggy penis to be specific," Master explained as a montage of still close ups of dog dicks of various breeds showed up on the screen, interspersed with clips of male dogs having sex. "You see John, there are so many more perks to cocks than there are to vaginas. They're more familiar, you can get pleasure from receiving them as well as giving them, and as a male having sex with another male, neither of you can get pregnant. Plus, it's such a thrill to have another's length shoved so far in you, and then getting tied to him by his big knot. The feeling of another's balls slapping against your own can make you feel oh so good! And cum, cum tastes good too John. You may not know it yet but you can find out now if you just submit to me."
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- John was having a hard time paying attention to his Master's words, as he was too busy trying to find a way to relieve the pressure in his aching balls. John whined, because as of a few minutes ago, his arms had morphed completely into useless paws that he couldn't use to masturbate with. At that moment however, he figured that with his new doggy anatomy, he could just lean over and lap at his thick dog cock until he came. But before he could fully make it, his focus shifted back to the voice coming from the screen.
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- "Before you decide to waste your precious load on the furniture, I'd like to reveal to you who I am. Who you'll be listening to for the rest of your days. I assume that now is only the best time," And with that, the video ended, as Skip used his paw on the remote control that had fallen on the floor sometime during John's loss of control. John looked up, "Skip?" he barked. "Yes John, it's me your dog, Skip. But from now on you shall only refer to me as 'Master'. Now get down here, and let me take your sexy ass."
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- "Yes Master," John complied, as he padded towards the dog that he previously was in control over. Skip sniffed at John's fur, taking in the musky smell, as John followed suit. Eventually they were at each other's tailholes, sniffing away at the muskiest and dirtiest scents of their bodies. John lapping at his Masters ass, and enjoying the strong taste. "John is too masculine of a name for a submissive bitch like you. I think 'Bitch' suits you just fine." As "Bitch" took in his new name, Master had another request. "Now Bitch, get under me, so I can mark you as my territory." "Yes Master," Bitch said, as he got into his position under his Master's cock, a place he would find himself often. Master waited until his Bitch was ready, and released a strong, steady stream of urine directly onto John's face. John took in the stench of the piss, and curious for a taste, he opened his muzzle. His tongue was ravaged with the bitter, hot taste of dog pee, but Bitch enjoyed the taste, the pheromones altering his mind further. When Master's stream slowed down, Bitch lapped at his dick, even when there was nothing left, his arousal showing the whole time. Moving to his balls, Bitch sniffed and licked at them, the testicles hanging low, much lower than Bitches' own pair. Feeling that he was ready to mate, Master ordered his Bitch to turn around, with his asshole presented. Bitch did as he was told, and raised his tail to his Master.
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- Licking his Bitch's asshole, Master made sure that the hole was lubed enough for what was about to commence. "Prepare your anus," Master warned his mate, as he scrambled atop of the lower dog and positioned his cock where it would penetrate smoothly. Master started pounding into his Bitch deeper and deeper, picking up speed as he went on. Bitch was panting and drooling all over the carpet as his whole frame shook back and forth to the rhythm of his masters' rockings. John was long gone by now, lost to the pleasure as the dog only knew himself now as his Master's toy. Once he had been knotted by Master, he knew the fun would soon come to an end, at least for now. Master kept humping in and out, his huge Dane penis pumping into his former master. Though he did transform him into an animal, he knew deep down that this is what his master wanted all along. At least with his new form, they could have so much more fun together, closer than they ever were before.
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- With that thought, Skip howled as he climaxed, shooting round after round of hot sperm into his partner's posterior. Bitch came at the same time, shooting his load all over the now sticky carpet. As Skip pulled out, thick globs of semen dripped from his Bitch's tail star. While Skip basked in the afterglow, the dog formerly known as John tried to lap up all the cum that he could, not caring if it was his Master's or his own. Watching John eat up the result of their lovemaking, Skip thought to himself, "This is the life", before falling asleep.